"Draw blood again and check the allergen." Guo Xiang said.
The woman stayed in the hospital, continued desensitization treatment, and improved significantly the next day.
But the allergen was not found out. I still don't know which allergy it is.
Guo Xiang can't help it. There are too many allergic things. It's impossible to check them one by one.
When the woman's husband saw that she was all right, he proposed to leave the hospital.
Guo Xiang also agreed. He really can't find anything. Some people are like this. They know that they have allergies, but they can't find out the allergens. Urticaria often breaks out. There's no good way.
When I got off work in the evening, I saw someone walking back with a couch. I couldn't help asking, "whose is this?"
"Dr. yuan bought it and said it would be used in the dormitory." The logistics person said, "she paid for it herself. Sponge sand cloth is soft to sit up. Dr. yuan just knows how to enjoy it."
Guo Xiang smiles. Yuan Mei seems to be the kind of person who knows how to enjoy. She is used to staying abroad. The dormitory conditions here are naturally poor.
Sponge?
Guo Xiang suddenly remembered a flood control plan he had seen in his previous life. Isn't it "sponge city"?
She remembered that there should be such a design somewhere in Shenzhen in her previous life. She had never thought of it before.
The sponge triggered a mechanism in his memory palace, and all remembered.
Tomorrow is the bidding meeting. Guo Xiang also thinks that if he can't remember, he will reluctantly use Cheng Hongjie's company's plan. If he can pass, there is no need to study it again.
Now, if you think about it, you can improve the planning case and maybe increase the probability of winning the bid.
After dinner in the evening, Guo Xiang immediately wrote out the plan he had seen in his previous life, which was well integrated with the wetland in the suburbs.
Guo Xiang didn't finish revising the plan until more than 12 o'clock. He took a floppy disk to store it and went to the company to print it tomorrow.
Gu Zhennan saw that she had been busy and didn't bother until she finished, and asked, "what were you doing just now?"
"It's the design scheme of the wetland I told you before. I thought of a good treatment method." Guo Xiang looks at the time. It's so late. It's not easy to call Cheng Hongjie now. Forget it. Take it directly to him tomorrow.
"I'll go with you at the bidding meeting tomorrow." Gu Zhennan said.
"Good!" Guo Xiang nodded and put the floppy disk in his bag.
After breakfast the next day, Guo Xiang went to the company to print several copies of the plan made yesterday, which may be used at the bidding meeting later.
She wasn't sure if there was a computer there. If not, she couldn't put the things in the floppy disk.
It's better for future generations to have a notebook and a USB flash disk. It's better to copy any data in the past.
Or make a PPT without printing it like this.
At the bidding venue, Cheng Hongjie has come. Guo Xiang and Gu Zhennan go to say hello.
Cheng Hongjie was a little surprised to see Gu Zhennan coming, but when he thought about it, their husband and wife had such a good relationship that they were normal together.
"Many people came to today's bidding meeting." Guo Xiang looked around. Many companies were wearing suits, or shirts and trousers. It was very formal. After all, it was the government's bidding meeting. We can't be careless.
"Who will publish it in your company later?" Asked Guo Xiang.
"Manager Cui, he did all the planning. It's better for him to explain it. I don't understand some!" Cheng Hongjie said.
Guo Xiang nodded. Just give him the information when he comes.
Everyone enters the venue together. There are already fixed seats in the venue. The company has been marked. It should be the enterprise that has to participate in the bidding in advance. It is ready here.
People from various companies came one after another, and people from government departments also began to talk on the stage and briefly introduced the situation of the wetland.
Then, according to the order, the companies in front will speak first to explain their own company's planning.
"Why hasn't manager Cui come yet?" Guo Xiang looked at the empty seat beside Cheng Hongjie. This kind of meeting shouldn't be late.
Cheng Hongjie also frowned. "When I came, he said he would change a place and let me go first. I didn't wait for him. What happened?"
"Is there a traffic jam?" Cheng Hongjie said, "I'll make a phone call!"
"I have a cell phone here." Guo Xiang said.
Cheng Hongjie nodded, took Guo Xiang's cell phone, the cat bowed down and quietly went out to the door to make a phone call.
After a while, Cheng Hongjie came back.
"How's it going?" Asked Guo Xiang.
"The people in the company say he has come out. He should be here soon. Wait a little longer!" Cheng Hongjie said.
Guo Xiang nodded.
Two companies have spoken on the stage, but their plans are to bury the wetland and then build a community or shopping mall. Although the functions are slightly different, they are also similar.
Then the third company came to power. Guo Xiang looked at it. It was an acquaintance, Huo Chuhe and Huo Zhenting's son.
It was the father and son who sold the fake plum vase to her before, and then found the real plum vase and sent it to her.
Huo Chuhe is dressed in a Black Slim suit, with a white shirt inside and bright hair, which is very entrepreneurial.
However, his next speech surprised Guo Xiang.
His plan is actually the same as Cui Jianliang's, not only his idea, but also how to design and build a gymnasium. How is it possible?
Guo Xiangzhao and Cheng Hongjie looked as like as two peas. He had a cold sweat on his forehead. He had seen the plot.
When I think of Cui Jianliang, I can imagine what happened.
Cui Jianliang betrayed the company and sold the company's plan to others!
Huo Chuhe talked endlessly, his face beaming with joy.
But when he saw Guo Xiang, he was a little surprised. How could she be with Cheng Hongjie? Aren't they from the same company?
No, she has so much money and runs such a big company that she doesn't have to cooperate with a small technology company.
When Huo Chuhe finished his speech, Cheng Hongjie's face turned white. It's over. It's impossible for him to publish it again. If it's published, isn't it obviously plagiarism? Before him, everyone was preconceived, and the people behind him copied his ideas.
"Nothing, leave it to me!" Guo Xiang patted Cheng Hongjie's hand. Fortunately, he came prepared. Even if his creativity is the same, his own scheme is far better than him.
"Did you do it?" Cheng Hongjie was surprised.
"Well, I modified it last night and optimized some places. I wanted to tell you, but then it was too late to bother you. " Guo Xiang said, "it doesn't matter who can do better!"
After listening to what Huo Chuhe said just now, Guo Xiang was the plan originally made by Cui Jianliang. It hasn't changed much, but they will be surprised by his plan of "sponge city".